static
there is nothing but static in my head
the lonely requiem for all that you said
i chase after you still, in my weakest of dreams
you were the lover hiding under my bed
i tended to your screams
you conjured me up from the depths of the floor
til i found myself bleeding outside your door
i hear you inside, laughing, while my tameless lips parch
the world becomes an open sore
and i align with the broken-hearted march
until i awake in grevious convulsion
yester-years victim of your lurid divulsion
no one but the moon to accept my bitter kiss
the only witness you my souls avulsion
can you tell my why it came to this
the lonely requiem for all that you said
i chase after you still, in my weakest of dreams
you were the lover hiding under my bed
i tended to your screams
you conjured me up from the depths of the floor
til i found myself bleeding outside your door
i hear you inside, laughing, while my tameless lips parch
the world becomes an open sore
and i align with the broken-hearted march
until i awake in grevious convulsion
yester-years victim of your lurid divulsion
no one but the moon to accept my bitter kiss
the only witness you my souls avulsion
can you tell my why it came to this
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